Freeze Frame
I'm locking my bike to a post this morning. A nearby Buddhist nun is looking at a patch of freshly laid sidewalk cement. Her face all of a sudden lights up from all corners, a smile from ear to ear. As I follow her gaze, I see that there are delicate little bird tracks from one end of the cement to the other. All of a sudden I feel awake, alive, and serene.
I think she lent me a bit of her bliss.
4 Comments:
Actually, she was probably laughing at the poor little bird trying to take flight and being dragged back down to the ground by all the drying cement on its adorable little feet.
But don't tell anyone.
HAHAHAHAHA!!
Yes, well.
love those moments :)
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